The Power of Dafa: Extraordinary Experiences
(Minghui.org) I began practicing Falun Dafa in August of 1996 and am now in my late 40s. I was fired from my job because of my faith when the persecution began. I have been doing odd jobs in the years since. I am a very ordinary person, but many extraordinary things have happened to me since I began to practice Falun Dafa.
Hit by the Rear-view Mirror of a Bus
On my way home from looking for a job, I was walking on the right side of the highway when the rear-view mirror of a speeding passenger coach hit the back of my head hard with a loud “Bang!” The bus stopped about 30 meters away. The driver stuck out his head and looked at me nervously.
I did not feel anything, and there was no bump on my head. I walked over to the bus and kindly reminded him to drive safely. He was relieved that I was fine and did not make trouble for him. He looked at me with gratitude and drove away. I am grateful that Master protected me.
Swelling Disappears in Three Days
I worked in a factory that made wooden crates in the autumn of 2010. I helped unload the wood. One afternoon after the truck arrived, we had to set up the gangplank to the truck to unload the wood. The gangplank was nine meters long and weighed several hundred pounds.
It usually required four people to carry it, but that day there were only three of us. I carried one end, and my two coworkers carried the other. After 30 meters it began to slip. I fell down and the gangplank landed on my right groin. Everyone was dumbfounded and were sure that my leg or something was broken. I didn’t hurt anywhere, so I got up and continued working.
When I went to bed that night, I felt some pain in my right groin. I turned on the light and saw a bump the size of a fist. I thought, “I am a cultivator, and I have Master Li. I will be fine.” The bump disappeared in three days.
Crashing into a Ditch
Two other practitioners and I rode on my motorcycle about 100 miles away to clarify the truth about Dafa and the persecution. After we finished distributing the Dafa informational materials, we were in a hurry to get home. I did not slow down enough on a sharp turn and lost control of the motorcycle. It rolled a couple of times and fell into a ditch. The two other practitioners fell off on the ground, but I landed in the ditch and passed out. I heard them shouting, “Master, save us!” When I came around, I was near the water and my right leg was under the bike.
By the time they got down into the ditch to help me, I already had pulled my leg out and was standing up. The left side of my face was swollen, I couldn’t open my left eye, blood covered my face, and there was blood all over the motorcycle. I covered the wound with my left hand and checked out the bike with my right hand. I was standing in mud. The ditch was two meters deep, and even the three of us working together could not lift the bike out.
Then a man from across the street came over and helped us pull up the bike. He kept reminding me to go to the hospital to get my wound cleaned and have my left eye looked at.
My first thought was I needed to get the other practitioners home safely, since we still had about 100 miles to go. After checking out the bike, I saw that everything, except for the cover on the light that was broken, was fine. We got home safe and sound.
On my way to my home I had a clear and strong thought: “Given Dafa's power, which is much powerful than any treatment, I will be fine.” After that thought, I felt that Master was adjusting my wound. I felt a warm current circulating around my left ear and the swelling going down.
I calmed down. At home, I looked at myself in a mirror and saw a deep cut that ran through my left eyebrow.
Three days later, there was a large scab shaped like a cross in the middle of my left eyebrow that seemed to cut it in two.
About three weeks later, the wound had closed. There was no scar and the eyebrow was whole again, as if nothing had happened.
Initially, my neighbor urged me to go to the hospital. I did not. Just by studying the Fa teachings and doing the Dafa exercises I recovered, and there was no scar. My neighbor was amazed. He told me that he also wanted to learn Falun Dafa.
Miracle in the Vegetable Field
In the past few years, I’ve been growing vegetables and selling them to make a living. To have more time to do what a cultivator should, I only plant two kinds of vegetables. I plant water spinach in the spring and celery in the winter. Farmers all know that you can only grow the same crop in the same field for two years in a row to get a good yield. Then you have to plant something different.
In my field, I’ve grown the same vegetables for the last six years, and I’ve harvested more and more each year. I have “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good” written on every shelf. While other farmers are busy spreading chemicals to make their crops grow fast and large, I follow nature, and my yields have amazed even the most skillful farmers.